Listening to the waiter's discussion, An Qian's heart was mixed, but she always had a smile on her face, she was not surprised, and even greeted the waiter with a smile and helped them prepare the dishes.

When the waiter was greeted, he was scared into a cold sweat, the two looked at each other, and they didn't dare to come forward to blame each other, and finally it was An Qian, who was personally entertained by the lobby manager.

"Thank you for your support, is there anything else you need to serve?" The manager of Datang bent down slightly with a smile, but what he was thinking about was how to send away these Buddhas quickly.

This is the most standard posture in the service industry, always treat the customer as God, always smile and bow your head to greet.

Some people say that people in the service industry are inferior people, and they are always like grandsons, and they dare not raise their heads in front of customers.

However, if there are customers who are vexatious and wanton to make trouble, they will raise their heads and be right, service is respect, but respect is mutual.

"No, thank you."

An Qian let out a long sigh, but her eyes looked at the waiter next to her, the waiter subconsciously lowered her head, and the lobby manager immediately understood.

After saying goodbye, he walked in front of the two waiters, his face suddenly sank, and then the two service desks followed the lobby manager to the rest room at the back.

Datang admonished the waiter, a place like a restaurant is inherently mixed, and all kinds of things will happen, and people of all shapes and sizes will encounter it every day, they should not wear colored glasses, or even be curious about other people's private affairs to discuss.

The two waiters bowed their heads in shame and apologized to the lobby manager for their behavior, but the lobby manager only fined each of them as a lesson, which was regarded as training for them.

After the meal, An Qian originally thought that An Jin would take the initiative to send her back, but she didn't expect An Jin to drive away by herself, and An Qian rushed to the front of the car to stop him.

An Jin braked sharply and almost hit An Qian.

"It's dangerous." An Jin poked his head out and said loudly.

"I'm staying with you, it's so late, we're together again, take me back." An Qian was also frightened, and looked at An Jin in the car with a panicked face.

An Jin stared at An Qian suspiciously, and only remembered for a long time that they were now in a cohabitation relationship, and seemed to be frowning a little distressed.

An Qian was standing in front of the car, and she had no intention of giving way at all, An Jin had to hint at letting An Qian get into the car. She sat in the co-pilot with a smile, and was very excited to see An Jin driving seriously.

Her heart was uneasy, and she quietly reached out to touch An Jin's hand on the gear knob, but she didn't expect to pounce.

An Jin had long noticed An Qian's small movements, and when she hadn't touched her hand, An Jin pretended to operate the direction and put her hand on the steering wheel.

Then the turn was a little sharp, An Qian bumped her elbow, and she took a napkin in her hand.

"It's too dark at night, so it's better to be careful." An Qian grabbed the handrail and reminded her.

"Well, excuse me, are you alright?" An Jin's stern gaze kept staring ahead.

"It's fine."

An Qian leaned against the window, and through the window glass next to her, she could clearly see An Jin's side face, so she looked at him quietly.

For An Qian, this is already very good, stay quietly by An Jin's side, and look at him comfortably like this.

Back at the villa, An Lang thought that An Jin had come back with Lu Xinman, and ran out excitedly to pick him up, and when he saw that it was An Qian, he felt a little unhappy, and turned around and left dejectedly.

"Still not sleeping so late? Be careful if you can't get up tomorrow. An Jin grabbed An Lang's sleepy reminder.

"I can't sleep without Teacher Xinman, didn't you come back so late?" An Lang turned his head and stared at An Qian behind An Jin complainingly.

An Qian knew that she was not popular at all in An Lang's eyes, especially after the fierce scare before, she was even more afraid of An Qian.

An Jin lowered his head and patted An Lang's shoulder to let him go to sleep.

In order to ease the relationship between them, An Qian took the initiative to step forward with a smile, "Then I'll sleep with you tonight, and tell you a lot of bedtime stories you like." An Qian scratched An Lang's nose and threw out a bait to tempt An Lang.

"No, I don't need someone to tell bedtime stories when I'm growing up, especially people I don't like." An Lang glanced at him with a disgusting look, and then returned to the room in a huff.

An Lang's words pierced An Qian's heart, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get back the good feelings of the two fathers and sons of the An family.

An Jin is indifferent to her neglect, she can be regarded as indifferent, but even An Lang, a child, can step on her so easily, which makes her heart unacceptable.

"That'...... Good night, cover the quilt carefully. Although An Qian was angry in her heart, she still pretended to be a concerned reminder.

An Jin took a deep breath and went straight back to the room without saying a word.

When An Qian got up, An Jin was no longer there, so she had to return to the room with a full stomach full of anger.

The moment the door was closed, An Qian immediately revealed her hideous face, angrily slammed the bag in her hand on the ground, and began to roar frantically, throwing things in the room all over the place.

Originally, everything in the room that Lu Xinman had touched had been cleaned up, but she still seemed to be enchanted when she was stimulated, and she felt that this room was suddenly full of Lu Xinman's figure.

She kept venting her anger in the room, and it wasn't until half an hour later that she slowly calmed down.

Looking at the mess in the room, An Qian suddenly felt a little embarrassed and very sad.

With a tired body, I quickly fell asleep in bed.

In the morning, An Qian got up very early to prepare breakfast for An Jin, hoping to make a good impression in front of them, but when she arrived at the kitchen, the breakfast made by Wu's mother was already on the table.

"What is this?" An Qian looked at the table in surprise.

"The young master said today that there is an important meeting and I want to go out early, so I will get up early to prepare breakfast." Wu's mother replied while cleaning up the kitchen.

"How did I not know that today's important meeting is ...... Hide it from me? An Qin frowned suspiciously.

But even then, it was too early, less than five o'clock.

An Lang was still asleep in the room, Wu's mother thought that An Qian would have breakfast, but when she turned around to get the tableware, An Qian had already gone out in a hurry.

An Qian hurriedly came to the company, but the company was completely empty, and even the security guards who went to work did not arrive at the company.

"Where did you just go? Why is it only open now? An Qian saw the security guard and asked loudly.